Passage

"What are you talking about? How come I don't know who the fraudster is?"

When Qin Mo mentioned the deceiver McPhetlan, the mimic's eyes stared straight at Qin Mo, and his constantly changing face was full of confusion.

Qin Mo thought that the mimicry might make excuses or even curse, but he never expected that it was completely unaware of the deceiver McPhetlan.

However, this cannot fully prove the identity of the mimic, nor can it prove that what he said before is true.

No Star God could be unaware of McPhetlan the Deceiver, who once deceived the Necrontyr, the Necrons.

It also makes the star gods believe that the most delicious thing in the universe is not the souls of intelligent creatures, but their own kind, that is, other star gods.

The fraudster's ability to defraud is the best in the universe, and it can even reach the highest level of a liar: he can even deceive himself.

Qin Mo believed that the mimicry was either the deceiver McPhetlan, or its memory was fuzzy after being fragmented, and everything it said was half true and half false, or even completely false.

"I'll give you two hints." The mimic stabilized into a human form and held up two fingers: "First, your strength is gradually recovering. The longer you delay, the better it will be for you."

"What about the second one?" Qin Mo asked.

"Second, don't think the war is over just because you've killed all the bugs among the bugs."

"How to say?"

Although he knew that what Mimicry said might be false, Qin Mo still wanted to get more information from him, which could at least be used as a reference.

"Your planet is being corrupted. The Genestealers and you are just victims of the game between many forces."

"I can predict the future to a certain extent. I must remind you that when you walk out of the bottom nest, be careful of the first person you see. He is a follower of the evil god."

The mimicry's voice is also ever-changing, but what it says are the most straightforward words.

Although Qin Mo did not completely believe what Mimicry said, he thought that the most praiseworthy thing about this star god was that it was not a riddle man. This alone made it N times stronger than those so-called prophets of the Eldar.

"Thank you for your tip. This can no longer be called a tip but a clear answer. I will refer to it as appropriate." Qin Mo said.

"You will know that I am right. I will help you become the ruler of those humans, but you have to atone for your past betrayal." Mimicry stared into Qin Mo's eyes, trying to find a trace of guilt in them.

But it can't be found.

Qin Mo pointed at his head and said, "You know that I still have human thinking now, and not possessed by the forger you mentioned, right?"

"Yeah." Mimicry nodded.

"Then how can I atone for my sins? I was dragged into this universe inexplicably, and merged with a star god inexplicably. I have never made weapons for the Necrontyr." Qin Mo said with a smile.

"No, no no no no...it shouldn't be like this." Mimicry shook his head repeatedly.

"Goodbye. Say goodbye next time you enter my head." Qin Mo waved to the mimicry and took the initiative to exit the dream it had created.

After waking up, Qin Mo looked at the wall and fell into deep thought.

He felt that he had been a little ruthless in front of the Mimic just now, but he knew clearly that most of the gods in the Warhammer universe were not good people.

Even if the mimicry is not a fragment of the Deceiver, its words cannot be fully trusted. It is best to be careful when communicating with these extraordinary beings.

Bang bang bang------

A knock on the door interrupted Qin Mo's thoughts and he looked towards the door.

The door was pushed open a crack. Klein observed through the crack and found that Qin Mo was not conducting research before pushing the door open.

"What's wrong?" Qin Mo asked.

"Do you have time? Let's go check out the passage to the lower nest together?" Klein said as he took out a blueprint.

It was a blueprint he had drawn himself, depicting the conditions of the passage as he knew it.

"Of course." Qin Mo felt that it was time to prepare to leave the bottom nest.

...

After a moment.

The transport plane slowly descended under the command of ground personnel and parked in a place specially used for parking vehicles.

Since the war is going very smoothly and has now entered the stage of clearing out the remaining rebels, a regiment of people has been transferred to the periphery of the tunnel entrance to provide security support for the subsequent work of opening up the tunnel.

Qin Mo and Klein walked straight towards the passage after getting off the transport plane.

The two also passed by the position that was once established by the 44th Regiment.

The fortress that Qin Mo, Gray and others once defended still stands there, looking shabby.

"This was originally going to be demolished," Crane said, pointing at the fortress, "but considering this is where you fought as a soldier, it will be preserved forever."

"Tear it down, I don't have any attachment to this place." Qin Mo responded calmly.

Qin Mo had no feelings for the people and things in the 44th Regiment except for the survivors, because he was once just a prisoner who was beaten and scolded at will, living in darkness on the battlefield every day.

"Bull was my classmate in military school. What do you think of him?" Klein asked with a smile.

"What a jerk! Only those who are least favored by the emperor would serve as soldiers under him." Qin Mo said subconsciously.

Klein smiled and nodded, the word "agreement" seemed to be written on his face.

The two continued forward and walked into a giant man-made building that was over a thousand meters high.

This building is like a super-giant version of a checkpoint, with a passageway large enough for four regiments of troops to march side by side and filled with all kinds of abandoned instruments and equipment.

A railway that stretched as far as the eye could see was built in the middle of the passage, with carriages large enough to accommodate trains of Leman Russ tanks.

This is the latest construction, built by logistics machinery controlled by the main control intelligence.

Because the main control intelligence believed that it would have to go to the lower nest sooner or later, this railway was built to ensure the supply of materials.

Qin Mo and Klein got on the train again and hurried on their journey.

After traveling about ten kilometers, the train reached the end of the railway.

When Qin Mo and Klein got off the train, Anrida, wearing the Royal Guard power armor, walked towards them.

This clerk, who did not like war, arrived before the two and was responsible for supervising the subsequent tunnel excavation project.

"As we can see, it is extremely difficult to open this channel," said Andrada.

Qin Mo raised his head and looked straight ahead.

The giant passage has been completely blocked. It is even larger than the checkpoint, two kilometers high and seven kilometers wide.

"Ancient engineering technology is always amazing. We, the descendants, don't even know why such a large passage was built." Klein took out the blueprint he had drawn and spread it on the ground.

"Thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago, the Bottom Nest might have been an arsenal, using technology we have long forgotten to build giant war machines." Qin Mo looked around and expressed his speculation.